"Yan Xi, listen to my advice, your mother also has her troubles, you child, I'm afraid you have to fight."
"What's her problem? Her only heart knot is my brother. I have already said that as long as you give me time, I will save my brother. What else is she dissatisfied with
"Well, you don't know." At this point, Wu Chuan took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, then struck a match and lit the cigarette.
"I don't know what?"
"Some time ago, the police station called your mother. Your brother was in it. Something might have happened."
"What's the matter?" Listen to Wu Chuan say here, Yan Xi's heart also pulled for a while, she suddenly stood up from the bed.
"He's fighting inside, and his leg has been broken. Now he's in the Infirmary of the prison. You see, you're in love, too. "
Yan Xi Leng for two seconds, and sat down, "was hit is also he deserved."
"Yan Xi, your mother should be sad to hear that. You know how to save your brother." With that, Wu Chuan took another deep breath.
Yan Xi smiles helplessly and shakes her head. Her mother and Wu Chuan don't know that Jin's group has been reshuffled. Jin Yongguo is no longer as swaggering as before. Maybe Jin Yongguo can't manage Yan's affairs at all.
"What are you laughing at?" Wu Chuan said.
"Nothing." Yan Xi is too lazy to talk too much nonsense with Wu Chuan. No matter how much he says, he doesn't necessarily understand. Maybe he thinks Yan Xi is talking nonsense. Maybe his mother won't believe him.
In her heart, she is an ungrateful and unfilial daughter who turns her elbow out. I don't know that she has paid too much for this family.
"Do you have to give birth to this child?"
"This is my child."
"Yan Xi, don't blame your mother."
Wu Chuan's words suddenly aroused Yan Xi's vigilance, "what do you mean by this sentence?"
Wu Chuan stands up with a cigarette in his mouth and kicks both hands in his trouser pockets. He approaches Yan Xi step by step. When he comes to Yan Xi, he pats her face.
"I've already said that. You can take it easy. Your mother is serious this time."
"What do you mean?" Is Mom's idea of forcing her baby to act this time?
"Poor my Yan Xi, you said you should follow me." At this time, Wu Chuan's face is only ten centimeters away from Yan Xi, and Yan Xi does not dodge this time, but stares at his eyes.
Maybe her eyes frightened Wu Chuan. Instead of getting closer, Wu Chuan got up and left.
"Since you don't listen to me, you'll wait for your mother to deal with you." Then he swaggered out of Yan Xi's room.
At ten o'clock in the evening at Shimao building, the affairs of Thomas Company made Jin Zongliang's whole life in a state of anxiety. For the first time in so many years, he felt that he had no master.
Now Jin's group is developing rapidly. 90% of the company's capital is tied up by the project. There is not so much money in the book. Even if it has a capital gap of 200 million yuan, it is difficult to fill it.
But this contract is in front of her. Zhou Qing is aggressive. If the funds in the book can't support the acquisition of Thomas, what will Zhou Qing do?
Jin Zongliang has been sitting in front of his desk for several hours without drinking a mouthful of water, without any clue.
Suddenly, he remembered that this evening should be the time for Yan Xi to leave hospital, and he promised Yan Xi that she would go to pick her up when she left hospital.
Thinking of this, Jin Zongliang immediately dials Yan Xi's phone, but no one answers it for a long time. Jin Zongliang thinks that Yan Xi is asleep in the hospital again. Recently, Yan Xi has changed a nutrition injection. After that injection, Yan Xi is always sleepy.
Just as Jin Zongliang was about to hang up and try again later, the phone was picked up.
"Hello." On the phone, it's a woman's voice, but it's not Yan Xi.
"Who are you?"
"You can't hear my voice?"
"Auntie?" Jin Zongliang can hear it. It's Lu Lin's voice.
Although he has married Yan Xi, he has not changed his name. He still can't hand in the word "Ma". What's more, Lu Lin doesn't agree with him. Let's ask her to be polite.
The voice on the other end of the phone stopped for a moment, "Mr. Jin, you can hear it." Lu Lin immediately changed her tone.
"Auntie, what can I do for you? How is Yan Xi's mobile phone with you? "
"I'm her mother, and I have her cell phone. Isn't it normal?"
"Auntie, are you in the hospital now? I want to talk to Yan Xi. "
"You can't talk to Yan Xi now."
Jin Zong Liang was a little confused by what Lu Lin said. What did she want to do this time? Yan Xi is her own daughter. What does she want to do?"What do you mean?"
"Mr. Jin, you know, my son Yan Mo is now in prison. I have nothing to fear. I have only one request, that is, to divorce Yan Xi."
"Divorce Yan Xi? Why
"Because that's what your father Jin always meant. Only in this way can he help Yan Mo."
Jin Zongliang hesitated for a moment, thinking that there must be a problem. He took the phone and turned to face the French window.
"Divorce is OK, but I want to discuss with Yan Xi face to face. If she wants to divorce, I have no problem."
"Mr. Jin, I know that I'm not qualified to ask for anything from you. Take it as a mother's request. Yan Xi, I really can't divorce you, and the baby in her stomach must be killed."
Jin Zongliang's nerves tensed when he heard the word "child". It was absolutely impossible for him to give in.
"Child, don't move."
"Dudududu..." The call came to an abrupt end.
Jin Zongliang immediately called back, but he was no longer in the service area.
At this time, Jin Zongliang thought that he should call the hospital to ask about the situation. He was worried about how stupid he was. He should have called the hospital immediately just now.
When the phone is connected, the one who answers the phone is a little nurse. However, this phone is installed at the head of Yan Xi's bed. If it answers the phone, it should also be Yan Xi. How can it be a little nurse.
"Hello, I'm looking for Yan Xi." Jin Zongliang said,
"Mr. Jin, Hello, Mrs. Jin, she was picked up by her mother this afternoon." The little nurse's sweet voice made Jin Zongliang's scalp cool at the moment.